I stick with choc'late
Truer than any lover
Always there for me
Always there for me,
with your winks and Irish smiles.
Devilment, that's you.
Devilment, that's you
You stole my heart with your smile
And left me to weep
And left me to weep
without you or your charming
smiles. Give me a drink.
Smiles? Give me a drink!
My smile power is all gone
But Gin makes me laugh
But Gin makes me laugh
Because I can't play rummy
With such lousy cards
With such lousy cards
I'll still bank. 2s/7s beat
Your pocket Aces
Your pocket? Aces!
Your pants? Not so impressive.
The stress of fashion.
The stress of fashion
Runs from the latest hemlines
To the tips of shoes
To the tips of shoes
Fasten multicoloured bows,
And dance the samba.
And dance the samba
In an outrageous red dress
And flirt shamelessly
And flirt shamelessly
With the golden-skinned man
With the sexy smile.
With the sexy smile
He captures and fleeces them
What a gigolo!
What a gigolo,
Flattering the elderly
- Making them happy?
Making them happy
And feeling loved and wanted
Is bliss for a child
I's bliss for a child.
I's got cookies and sweet cakes
and no mean switches.
And no mean switches
will ever touch your backside
My love is tender
My love is tender,
even when my tongue is sharp.
It was just a joke.
It was just a joke
No need to get so upset
Could it be nap time?
Could it be naptime?
A siesta under the
Tree in a hammock?
